Bleed Out
By brokenbandagedbetter
Everywhere I turn there you are
I cant get away
I cant break free
there you are
Haunting me
Tormenting me
You are my curse
I choke on the putrid scent you leave behind
My jaw clenches
As the pure hate rages within
There will be no peace
until the sound of your last shuddering breath
as you bleed out in my hands
finally the tables have turned
It’s my turn to spill your blood
this time baby
I will not be defeated
I hope you burn in hell
And by the way
I’ll see you there
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© 2007 brokenbandagedbetter
Published on Tuesday, February 20, 2007.
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Comments on "Bleed Out"
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A former member wrote:
Awesome write. I felt every word of this as if I had written it myself. Well done to say the least.
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On Tuesday, February 20, 2007, Spiked Tongue
(21) wrote:
fuck yeah - this is passionate but short I love that